3 Teen Cross Dressers Misadventure Part 2
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This is a true story that happened to me only a few monthe ago. I just moved to a new town, I was an average 18yo male about 5'8 lean and athletic with a few female relationships before. I started to do a little bit of discreet cross dressing in my house about a year ago and thought about how great it would be to hook up with a shemale. I never thought it would happen of course, I didn't know where that stuff happened and I was always really shy. One Friday after a grueling 4 hour study session...
This is a true story that happened to me only a few monthe ago. I just moved to a new town, I was an average 18yo male about 5'8 lean and athletic with a few female relationships before. I started to do a little bit of discreet cross dressing in my house about a year ago and thought about how great it would be to hook up with a shemale. I never thought it would happen of course, I didn't know where that stuff happened and I was always really shy. One Friday after a grueling 4 hour study session...
Sitting on a stool at the counter, smoking a Rothmans and nursing a tonic water - ice, no lemon - the girl who had momentarily piqued my curiosity looks older at close quarters than she did from the other side of the dining room. If I'd been asked to guess her age before I met Suki I'd have said she was in her late twenties; today, having learned to look for such indicators as the set of her mouth and the laughter lines at the corners of her eyes, I'm inclined to revise that estimate to...
I was in my mid 40's and divorced and living a great life. I ran my own successful from home and lived in a large house in it's own grounds at least 5 miles from my nearest neighbour.Whilst I was single I had an active sex life having been lucky enough to know 3 ladies who were unattached and had no need for a long term relationships but were happy to meet up for sex or go away for a break all no strings attached. They all knew of each other and I was aware they saw other men or ladies if they...
SONORAN MISADVENTURE CHAPTER 1 Mexico is a rough place, it has been for a long time. As americas neighbor, its weathered its share of wars, invasions and other events that has shaped it into what it is today. Thats what brought me here and why I decided to go there. Hiring a car and following a map was easy, just stick to the main roads, then head south, and there it would be, Mexico. If I had known what would happen to me, I would have done a 180 and spent my holiday in Phoenix,...
SONORAN MISADVENTURE CHAPTER 2 Hearing the music coming from the club above me, I continued to gaze at my sensual, transformed reflection, then reached up to cup my breasts. Some of the other 'girls' called them their babies, their puppies. I hadnt given them names yet as I was still getting used to having them. I walked different with them, arching my back with my altered balance. Plus, wearing a tight bra wasnt something I was used to doing, nor was taking them off, I was used to...
SONORAN MISADVENTURE CHAPTER 3 Seeing strip shows from the other side of the stage wasnt something I thought I would ever see. With all eyes on me, on my thighs, breasts and for those with other tastes, the high heels on my feet, it was nearly enough to give me a heart attack. Only the presence of my 'sisters', and the knowledge that I would be sold or killed if I refused or acted up, was enough to ensure that I performed and acted like every mans secret fantasy. Several months...
David James cussed when he banged his busted knee on the old trunk. He rubbed it and noticed the knee was swelling up again. He was supposed to stay off it for at least another week, but that wasn’t happening. While in the hospital, he had been contacted by a lawyer about his Father’s estate. He owned an apartment building containing sixteen units in the city of Cairns, Queensland, on the northern end of the Esplanade. The lawyer had a buyer. UNSEC (The United Nations Security...
How I wish I knew more about cross-dressing when I was young and attractive.I had an Auntie James who cross dressed with his friends but I was way too shy to ask about it. It was not until I was home on leave from the Marines that I had my first experience with dressing. I went to Rocky Horror Picture Show with James and his friends who were all dressed up. Some of them were very hot. We went to a coffee shop where all the Gays go after the bars close. A lot of Gurls where hitting on me. I have...
My first "outing" was with a female fuck buddy. She loved sex. Any time, place, or person. Damn she was a great fuck buddy! She asked about any fantasies I had. I mentioned I always wanted to cross dress in pantyhose, panties, bra, and a great wig. We spent the afternoon shopping and found all of my needs and a great wig that matched my natural hair color. There is a nice pic of me labeled "first pic." in the gallery. My nipples and cock were rock hard the whole time, especially while she...
Consciousness returns to me slowly, like a kitten whose trust I lost through playing too roughly. It exacts a cruel retribution, each moment of lucidity more uncomfortable than the last. My back feels cold, there's a nasty taste in my mouth, and an orchestra consisting solely of a percussion section is performing an extended symphony at the back of my skull. There's only one conclusion I can draw: I'm in for the mother, father, brother, sister, aunt, uncle and second cousin twice removed...
Phlebas the Phoenician, a fortnight dead, Forgot the cry of gulls, and the deep sea swell And the profit and loss. T S Eliot (The Waste Land) Northcroft-on-Heugh, County Durham April 17, 1979 Every Tuesday the evening meal at the Gladstone Hotel is exactly the same. A bowl of reconstituted Scotch broth so thin and colourless an enterprising drinks manufacturer would have no trouble advertising it as the latest thing in still mineral water is followed by a stodgy chunk...
It doesn't take a mathematician with the perspicacity of a Pascal to postulate that Neptune's Triangle has four sides. How the misnomer originated is a topic the residents believe is best left for students of local history to ponder; the only thing most of them know - or indeed care about - is that as the bronze deity surveys his watery realm from the middle of an open space less than seventy yards across at its widest point, too small for the council to dignify it with an official title,...
9 Long before the hands on the clock have crept round to half-past three I'm thoroughly bored. The only thing on the television is a bowl of wax fruit, I've read every newspaper, magazine and brochure in the lounge from cover to cover, and played so many games of noughts and crosses against myself I don't know if I'm still me or I've changed into the person I'm trying to beat. To make matters worse, the rain has arrived as promised and shows no more sign of letting up than a...
November 4, 1966 A furious argument is raging between the two groups of ten year old boys gathered on Farwell Field beside the ruins of Northcroft's thirteenth- century Town Wall. The dispute has arisen because they cannot decide where to play their long-awaited football match. If they use the area to the east of the tumbled limestone blocks, the team representing Hart Street school will have home advantage; otherwise it will pass to the squad from Throston. One or two of the less...
New Stranton's commercial business district will never draw unqualified praise from those who appreciate fine architecture. Its founding fathers having been practical nineteenth-century entrepreneurs whose idea of beauty was a favourable balance sheet, the few buildings to have survived both the attentions of the Luftwaffe and the legalised vandalism of the 1960s show little of the neo-Classical majesty associated with most other Victorian industrial towns. The one structure of any note...
An ear-splitting shriek, closely followed by the sound of breaking glass and a succession of thumps and clangs, all interspersed with cries of pain and language that would have raised eyebrows on a building site, ushers in Friday morning under the most unsolicited of circumstances. I sit bolt upright in bed, suddenly aware of how vulnerable I am as a girl alone in her room. Much as I hate to admit it, Suki Tatsukichi's self-defence lessons may not have been such a waste of time after...
The Misadventures of Diana Knight Part II - Girlfriends Forever! "Hi hun, it's me!" the woman's voice on the other end of the phone said excitedly. Me? I don't know any of Diana's friends help! Why did I answer the damn phone! Craig thought that he recognised the voice but he couldn't quite place it. Then Craig suddenly realised that the voice on the other end of the phone was someone he knew. It was his ex-girlfriend that had lasted all of two weeks and two dates....
The Misadventures of Diana Knight Part III - Party Time! The strap on was on the floor, pointing up as though the floor was having an erection of its own. That however was not the thing that caught Craig's eye as Diana looked into the bathroom. Alice was looking in the mirror, towelling her face, but it was not the face of the woman he had just had sex with. It was the face that he himself was wearing; that of Diana Knight. The face of Alice was hung, draped over the sink with...
The Misadventures of Diana Knight Part I - Minding the Pussy Craig Mannings was at the crossroads of his life. He had just been made redundant by his job at an estate agent. The housing market had collapsed recently with the recession and the firm had a policy of last in first out. Craig had only been employed just over a year and so he was the one selected for redundancy. The other estate agents were not hiring due to the economic conditions being what they were. He had applied for a...
The Misadventures of Diana Knight Part IV - Doppelgangers The noise of the vibrating cock became louder and louder as it spun faster and faster and entered Diana. Craig felt it as soon as it went in, the suit's reaction to the G-Spot being stimulated almost instantaneous. Unlike the soft vibrating tool that Alice had used on Diana, this one bashed harshly against Diana's fake vaginal walls and into Craig's hidden meat. He cried out in pain and completely failed to notice the...
The Misadventures of Diana Knight Part V - Farewells "Oh hun, I'm so sorry." Diana's words just seemed so odd to Craig coming from his own mouth. "And I'm sorry for this too. There's something important that I have to tell you and you're not going to like it either." The fake Craig looked nervous, not like how Alice had always acted in the past. What was it? What could possibly be that bad? "It won't matter soon. Just tell me." Craig had to know just what he was letting himself in...
Hi Everyone, I hope you like these chapters, please let me know if you want the next two. Chapter 7: Triangle of Fun I slept great that night with a full stomach of drink, food and Peter’s cum. I woke up on Friday and thought this is going to be a hell of a weekend. I played around with my cameras and had finally figured out how to use the self timer on the 35mm and how to use all the options on my movie camera. They were both relatively new as I bought them in Phoenix, just before moving...
Hi Everyone, I hope you like these chapters, please let me know if you want the next two. Chapter 7: Triangle of Fun I slept great that night with a full stomach of drink, food and Peter’s cum. I woke up on Friday and thought this is going to be a hell of a weekend. I played around with my cameras and had finally figured out how to use the self timer on the 35mm and how to use all the options on my movie camera. They were both relatively new as I bought them in Phoenix, just before moving back...
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Title: The Misadventures of Taylor and Selena (Part 1)Author: SadoRuskiSynopsis: This is a story of two friends, Taylor Swift and Selena Gomez and the many sexual misadventures that they find themselves in. Disclaimer: This is fantasy. It is not real. Rape and violence against women is WRONG. DON’T DO IT. Intro : Trying something a little different. This is the 1st part of a series of stories. Please tell me what you think at search4aphrodite(at)Hotmail(dot)com. Please include your username...
Back on the road you glimpse the countryside rolling by, almost daydreaming the satnav makes you jump as it tells you to take the next off ramp, not having been to Sophie’s new home you nervously follow its directions down almost deserted roads. Slowing down to let a farm vehicle cross your path you quickly accelerate once it’s gone, suddenly the car lurches and the engine splutters cutting out altogether. You manage to roll the car to a stop. Jumping out you open the hood to see the steaming...
I put on my clothes and prepare to go to the gym. I like to go to the gym quite late when it's not as crowded. I put on a form fitting, light blue tank top and a pair of grey leggings. As I am going to leave I have a slightly kinky idea, I've always wanted to try wearing a butt plug to the gym. I've worn my plug in public before and even a few times in school but never while working out.
In an earlier story, I described how Jennifer, an online friend, challenged me to flash myself at my sixteen year-old step-nephew. At the time, Timmy was staying with us while is parents were away. My husband, Tom, and our daughters were also away so I was alone with Timmy. Somewhat to my surprise, I did as Jennifer instructed and ended up fucking Timmy. That led to three days of almost continual sexual arousal on my part. He was insatiable with an amazingly quick recovery time.It took me...
MILF________________________________________________________________________ My wife and I had hit what I would describe as a flat spot. We had been married for ten years. To liven things up we tried dressing up, yes both of us. My wife, Barbara, even dressed me in a crutchless body suit. Oral sex became just normal. Sex toys became boring. We needed a new experience to try and gain that “zing” that we once had. We took to the internet and chatted with other couples while indulging in mutual...
Yiet stands up. "Oh wow I drank too much last night..." She looks around and finds herself in an academic office with no door. There's a massive desk in front of her and a blue haired woman wearing an elaborate lace robe with a sparkling halo over her head. She has pointed ears, glowing blue eyes with slit pupils, and very large breasts. Yiet feels something stir in her and looks down with alarm. She first grasps her own enlarged breasts, then the protruding tip of her new cock, then she...
FantasyDear Reader, Tanya suggested that I copy my diary entries and send them to this site for your pleasure. I have of course changed all the names to keep my anonymity and the real location of the palace is hundreds of miles from the location I give, in fact I doubt there is anything but desert in that region. Actually it was Najibah, First Wife of Emir Sheikh Ahmed Faizal who, when she found it, encouraged me to keep my diary and allowed me to write home, first by email and later we were able...
© 2001, all rights retained. San Francisco has everything. Chinese noodles, Mexican tortillas or good old US of A hamburgers at four A.M. in the morning. Big titted girls with dicks in the evening. A hot mouth in the afternoon. That wasn't gender specific, was it. In this adventure Gavin, our sturdy pawn in the game of sex, drugs and Rock and Roll San Francisco style, finds himself at loose ends one Saturday afternoon. He has an urge for some solo sleaze so chooses to check out one of...
Katherine Jackson had been excited but extremely nervous since she received an offer to star on Dancing with the Stars. She knew it was an unbelievable opportunity and her husband was equally excited to watch her dance on television. Katie knew he was more excited knowing she would be watched by so many people and the fact that many times the contestants wore very revealing clothing. Fred would be returning from England soon after finishing his partnership with Allan and would be busy...
Berkshire, England, January 1866 Sleep did not come easily to Priscilla Marsden-Smith in that New Year's night. For the first time in years she allowed her thoughts to stray into the past, into those two years when she and Jim Tremayne had been engaged. Jim had been a shy young man, conscious of his position as second son, and he courted her with reverence. He always seemed awed by her acceptance and she vividly remembered the deep love in his eyes when she consented to the...
Roxanne O'Connell, thirty six, wife of Brian and mother of three children is a woman in charge. To anyone who knows her or who has ever had anything to do with her, there will be no disagreement. She is no dummy, having graduated near the top of her class in high school, and continuing to do well in the first two years of college that she attended before halting her formal education to become a mother. She is the type of woman who knows what she wants, knows how to get it and then goes about...
Maria and Hector Gomez assisted their daughter from the platform after she had finished dressing herself. Hector stood atop the platform and relying upon his wife to translate for him, called out to the crowd and the O'Connells. "Now that my daughter has given her virginity to his man, I have lost my claim to a dowry which I am rightfully owed. I believe that I must claim the privilege of planting my seed in their daughter as her dowry." The crowd murmured their approval, but the...
Hector Gomez was still not satisfied. He really believed that he was owed either a monetary dowry for the virginity of his only daughter, or the right to take the virginity of one of the O'Connell daughters. He had already tried taking the cherry of the elder daughter, but she was not a virgin and caused him to be embarrassed in front of his neighbors. All the way back to their home, Hector complained to Maria, their sons and the rest of his family. Maria could only console him by telling...
Olivia really didn't know what to say. She thought that she knew what had happened, but it all seemed so strange that she was not really certain. Finally the lady that had performed her exam responded, but with a question, not an answer. "How are you feeling now, Regina?" "I feel dreamy. I am very comfortable--a little tired perhaps, but very relaxed." "And you, Olivia? How do you feel?" "I feel the same way. Whatever it was in those gauze pads sure does make you relax and stop...
Whatever psychological arguments Brian may have used to bring his wife back into reality is not really clear. Whatever they may have been, they apparently were successful. By mid-morning, Roxanne began to clearly discuss the dilemma facing their family. Their older daughter had been raped by a madman, their son had sex in the town square with a very young native girl who was now believed to be pregnant with his baby, and worst of all, their religious mission to bring "the Truth" to the...
"Pregnant! Pregnant? What do you mean you're pregnant? How can you be pregnant?" Roxanne was nearly hysterical that evening at the dinner table when the girls made their announcement. "How can you be pregnant? You're thirteen years old! You're a virgin!", she continued to yell at her younger daughter. "Mother, " Regina said calmly, "She is pregnant. The doctor gave us each a test strip and confirmed it." "It started out innocently enough. We went up to the well to get water. It...
Roxanne slept soundly throughout the night, not waking until mid morning. It did not take long for her to realize that her bottom was sore and that quite possibly her pride may be injured as well. She drew a very full bath and gently settled into the tub, hoping that the warm water would be soothing to her injuries. At first she was angry; angry at Juanita and the clinic for essentially doing the same thing to her as they had done to her daughters, and angry at herself for allowing it to...
Roxanne had not seen her son Brandon since the morning after their arrival. She assumed that he was staying at the Gomez home, and while that would have upset her three days ago, the experiences that she had enjoyed in that same period mellowed her thoughts on what was happening with her son and the Gomez girl. She could understand his desire for sex, and the enjoyment that she thought he would receive from it. For herself, her thoughts were even more concise. For the first time in her life,...
IF THE MEASURE of a successful Rain Festival is a pouring rain that drives everyone off the streets this year’s Festival was a total success. Saturday morning had dawned bright and sunny, but it was that kind of brittle sunshine that doesn’t last. In fact, the red sky at dawn had given its traditional warning, and the signal did not fail. By noon it was pouring and continued through the afternoon and into the evening. Sofía was buoyant for some reason. She said it was because she liked the...
I had been out drinking at lunchtime in an area of town I didn't really know. I was feeling at bit drunk as I wandered around the streets. I came across a shop that seemed to be selling women's clothes, but the windows were silvered over like sex shops are. I was feeling a bit horny as well as drunk so I thought I would go in and have a look. Inside I was immediately confronted a tall well built woman in a short skirt with high heels and a huge bust, she towered over me and asked if I...
Chapter 3: New York with Linda I didn’t really get a lot of time to think about what I had just done with Carlos. I fell asleep shortly after he left due to all the drinks I put away during the night. I actually fell asleep on my couch, still full dressed except for my jacket and shoes. When I woke up, I had a headache and was starving; I never even had a piece of the pizza Carlos brought. It was 2:00 in the morning and I was scared to look in the mirror.I took a shower to clean off the make up...
CrossdressingOnly 1 chapter left after this installment....I hope you are still enjoying Sandy's adventures Chapter 19: Last Day in Vegas The next morning Tanya left for her house after exchanging numbers with us and promising to visit Peggy in Phoenix next month. The hotel had arranged a car to take Peggy to the airport for her 9:00 flight. I was sad to see them go, but at the same time, I knew I had work to do and I wanted to have some time to myself. I had to go to two accounts and I finished by noon....
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CrossdressingSo, after I blew the guy downstairs and told him to come and knock on my door and pay me to blow him again anytime, I went up and took a long hot shower and put on a nighty and went to sleep. I slept surprisingly well considering I had just spent a long night out selling my ass. I thought about how much it scared me and aroused me as I drifted off to sleep. The next day I called Jesse and talked about what happened. We talked about how turned on I was by the whole thing she told me I was nuts....
By JIMMY 07/05/12 Mark awoke to the sound of breaking glass. The 5 foot 10 Italian stud arose immediately. He didn’t have to think, listen, or take the time to wake fully. His house had burglar bars on all the windows and doors with one exception. Just yesterday, Mark had removed the bars on the first floor bathroom window to repair a leaking sash. He knew the sound had come from that window. He slept nude and had woken with a massive aching erection. He didn’t bother with...
I’m a male, and cross-dresses occasionally in private. After cross dressing I get hard and then get off rubbing my dick against bed. Sometimes I post my cross-dressing photos online and get excited by comments and chats. I fantasizes about being seduced/forced to cross-dress and made to serve like a whore by dominant stranger(s). I’m darkish brown, lean. Has little hair on my upper body. Thin. Have slender arms. Soft face. And thick lips. And finger thick but long. My butt is rather fine and...
Gay MaleHere are the next two chapters of Sandy’s adventures Chapter 11: Photo Shoot and the Elevator Ride I slept great on Monday night after my craziest night of cross dressing. My body felt great as I slept in late. However, I had to admit, I felt like my ass had been torn up from Stan’s incredible cock. I realized now that almost all men wanted to get their rocks off with strangers. Stan and Bob were perfect examples, they wanted to fuck a girl or at least get a blow job. They were so happy they...
Here are the next two chapters of Sandy's adventures Chapter 11: Photo Shoot and the Elevator Ride I slept great on Monday night after my craziest night of cross dressing. My body felt great as I slept in late. However, I had to admit, I felt like my ass had been torn up from Stan’s incredible cock. I realized now that almost all men wanted to get their rocks off with strangers. Stan and Bob were perfect examples, they wanted to fuck a girl or at least get a blow job. They were so happy they...
CrossdressingIntroduction: This has a rather lengthy opening scene before actually getting to the sex, so skip over this story if you want to jump directly into hardcore fucking, or jump to the end of the story. Misadventures of a College Youth Victoria arrived in Chicago about two weeks ago and is only now settling into her dorm on campus. Coming from a small town in Iowa, she is shocked at the vastness of the big city. Though shy, in the first couple of weeks of classes she manages to make a small group...
Meet Na Bo-mi. She's what you could consider to be the average definition of an office worker to a tee. A young lady in her early twenties, frequent dresses up in suits and pencil skirts, does 9 to 5 daily jobs in a cubicle, the list goes on. But yet, there's an aspect to her that nobody expects: she's an exhibitionist! Of the especially lewd kind too. These are the adventures and misadventures of Bo-mi, as she either purposefully strips her clothes, or finds herself in situations where...
Welcome to Misadventures! Anything can happen; we are simply observant beings who have become malcontent with society and seek to entertain ourselves by altering the existences of mortals. First, choose the mortal you would like to play with:
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